The Well Hole 336 XIII. His tongue was more ready, his wit more keen than usual. “You’re not interested in politics?” he asked, almost with a note of protest. “You poor thing. ‘I doubt it. And how could I come home—when he locks me in rooms and all that?” “I do wish this wasn’t going on,” said Miss Stanley, after a pause.
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